Luyện nghe bài hát Million Dollar Baby

(Chorus)
One two, one two, and I say
One two, one two, and I say
One two, one two, and I say
One two, one two, and I say

(Verse 1)
Sick wit' it, six digits, big
Get lots of head six midgets
It just this I live by,
Represent the I grew up by,
And I see the game an umpire.
Mothafuck one time, and everything
I am the boss, I have a tell you about the gunline
I'm in the hog sometime, I'm in the redline
I drive that mothafucka like I'm tryna a deadline.
Holla at the boy bitch, yes I'm the boy
I'm fly and boyfriend's an ostrich
How much you cost
See I will buy you and sell you back like an auction.
I am affiliated with DJ Drama
And this Just Blaze track has just met Jeffery
I am a bingo on the beat Carson Palmer
And them niggas see me with panorama.
(Haha) Niggas soft as a can of
You as a can of tuna
You fuckin' with a
The ballin' is no
tall as a tower
I'm paid hoe, I could change life all in a hour
I promise I see the city skyline my shower
I'm like a gun with a bag of gun powder
Pow pow
I'm than Mr. Childs
from the bottom of the ant pile.
Weezy!

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
My is gangsta, my aim is money
The championship is beautiful but the is ugly
They say feed the hungry, but these bitches is
But I'm gifted, I am simply strategic
come to my room, I make her feel like it's Egypt
And she leave out that room feelin' like a
My fuck is my capital feature
I her ass up like a pair of new sneakers
Back to the subject at
Baby I'm a wealthy ass black man
Flow more rare than finding black
And, I just want some like a fucking cat scan
I just want paper like a fucking trash can
is a maze so how's it hanging Pac-Man?
I to amaze, as well as advance
I'm so far ahead I gotta the last dance.

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
Get it like panters I enhance,
M.O.B., I'm all about my chips like
I be animals with animal tactics,
I I'm backed up like New York traffic
You dumb fucks, nothing but lunch ducks,
Big nuts hairs, swinging nunchucks
Hollygrove I'm claiming it insurance
I've been on the grind, nigga just a tourist,
Flowers for the dead, say to the florists
Fuck me wrong bet I rush it like Borris
Now tryna kick it but I ain't Chuck Norris
I kick it with Lil' Few and he rolling up a
be compared, no I'm not a thesaurus
Can't be banned, I'm Miss Delourous
Fuck Wendy Williams, the look like a dude
Her body chewed and her hair looks glued
But let me get back to my
Eat the up and leave the mic barbecued
Why in 30 would you ever war with I
I'm just gettin' high thinking the Carter 5
My homies straight, my momma good and my daughter's
Everyday I pray and thank the Lord of mine
baby, you're lookin' at greatness
Gangsta Grillz, no